Indulgence is inevitable when my authentic Barbecue Chicken is presented before you on a platter. The chicken is highly seasoned, roasted to perfection and kissed with a generous amount of barbecue sauce. Finger licking good is an understatement. It is divine…heavenly….glorious. Eat with your eyes first and you will be completely full for an entire week.
Leftovers are unheard of, once this dish is prepared and set on my dining table. I usually package some extras, to take to work with me, for lunch the following day. However, this rarely happens when I cook Barbecue Chicken. My children’s friends seem to gravitate towards my house on such days. Either they are invited by my children or they feel justified in inviting themselves.
Can you blame them?
I outdid myself and cooked more than enough of this d’luscious chicken, so I was able to indulge at work the following day. As long as I have my food to eat, I remain alert, my energy level increases, I’m in a world of bliss and…nothing really matters.